My love is change
You tell me my love isn't real
But I beg to differ
You see, what you see as an attention stunt
I see as my future wife
And what you hear of Hollywood bicuriousity
does not have a home here
For when that girl walks into the room
my heart flutters and words stutter
Maybe, just maybe she will look and see
that the life I lead is meant for her
and that all the bullshit about "you like guys" will slowly fade
and I can hear the sound of your heart beating on my chest
And I'll tell you of the story of how we met,
I just haven't found you yet.
